Han Yu took the jade bottle in his hand and gently touched the prohibition with his divine thoughts, but unexpectedly, a dazzling light erupted, and a powerful power shook him back a few steps.

The movement quickly attracted the attention of the others, but they looked away without stopping.

Han Yu was a little embarrassed, and the old man in gray hurriedly apologized: "Why is Brother Han so impatient? ”

Han Yu's expression was ugly for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal, arched his hand towards him and said, "It's me Meng Lang!"

"Brother Han, it's also to blame me for not reminding you immediately. But you must not use your divine thoughts to detect it, or this jade bottle will be destroyed. The old man kindly reminded.

"Oh. Han Yu replied lightly, and a few cracks appeared on the surface of the bottle, which was originally very smooth.

Seeing Han Yu's gaze lingering on the bottle for a moment, the old man knew that Han Yu already attached importance to it, so he smiled and walked away.

Han Yu watched the old man walk away, then put the jade bottle into the storage bag, his eyes swept over the surrounding monks, and then walked to a tree in the distance, falling into deep thought.

At this time, the old man met other acquaintances who ran to entertain him, and Han Yu closed his eyes after a cold glance.

Immediately after that, many monks came here and there, but the scene did not mean to set off immediately, but looked at the sky from time to time, as if they were still waiting for someone.

After half an hour, Han Yu opened his eyes and took a look, and saw that he had not yet set off, but he didn't ask anything, he sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the time to leave.

That's half a day.

The people present were all immortal cultivators, all of them had good patience, and no one complained.

But even so, there were people present who showed dissatisfaction.

Seeing this scene, the gray old man, the big man, and several other people who didn't know each other gathered together, and their faces showed a little anxiety, and they discussed what words in a low voice.

Han Yu squinted his eyes and took all this into his eyes, and was secretly guessing in his heart, but the thunder spirit in his body trembled slightly, and he faintly heard thunder in his ears, and then a trace of silver light appeared in the distance.

This silver light flew rapidly from far and near from afar, and after a short while, the meditation cultivators got up one after another, and their eyes showed a look of surprise.

These silver threads came to the sky above everyone in a blink of an eye, Han Yu frowned slightly, and these silver lights actually converged in the middle, forming a silver thunder boat about ten zhang long. There are countless inscriptions printed on the bottom of this thunder boat, and from time to time there are thunderbolts tumbling on it, which looks extremely weird!

The Thunderbird in Han Yu's body was a little excited, but in the hill not far away, the two monks were talking in a low voice.

"Hao Lei Zhou, this is the real thing of the Demon Thunder of Lei Yuan Island, could it be that his old man is here?" asked a square-faced monk in a low voice.

Han Yu frowned slightly, but heard a voice from the flying boat.

"Brother Zhan, you let me go down first, I'm going to go down and say something. A loud voice came from the flying boat.

"Hehe, let's go down and have a look. A clear voice came out.

Hearing the voice coming from Lei Zhou, Elder Zhao and the strong man surnamed Xu glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

There were also many monks below who knew the origin of this magic boat, and many people's faces became a little unsightly.

Han Yu swept everyone's gaze in his eyes, wondering in his heart what could be the origin of this Demon Yuan Island, but just now the monk muttered something when he heard this.

"Isn't this Moyuan Island a neutral force, how can it still be involved in this kind of thing. ”

This voice was lower than just now, but Han Yu always paid attention to him, relying on the strength of his divine sense, he listened to this voice very clearly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Lei Yuan Island", "Demon Thunder Zhenren", of course he has heard of it.

However, he didn't have any specific impressions of these, he only knew that the Demon Thunder True Person was a Yuanying Cultivator, and Lei Yuandao was a relatively large force, and he didn't know the more specific situation.

However, it is definitely not the Yuanying Monk, it should be a descendant of the real person. Of course, this was purely his speculation, and he came to the city in retreat and penance, and rarely dealt with these forces.

It is recorded in the classics that the real person of the Demon Thunder became famous very early, and he has been married for a hundred years, and the real Demon Thunder is unfathomable, and it is said that his ruthlessness and ruthlessness are also famous.

Han Yu beat a drum in his heart, Changyun Auction House didn't say anything about it. Is there any relationship between Changyun Auction House and Lei Yuan Island, or is there some conspiracy in this, or is the person to deal with too powerful?

Seeing that the faces of the monks around them were not very good-looking, there were many monks who were also vigilant, and obviously their hearts were fluctuating.

Han Yu was already wondering whether to return the pill in his heart, and he always felt that this matter was dangerous.

Just as Han Yu quietly raised his vigilance, he looked at the thunder boat in the sky vigilantly.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky flashed, and a man in a green robe flew out.

This male cultivator has a slender figure, a handsome appearance, a faint blue light overflowing on his face, and the momentum on his body looks like he is in a high position.

There was also a purple-clothed male cultivator who flew down with him, with an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation was also in the late stage of Yudan. After seeing him, a group of cultivators from Changyun Auction House also greeted him.

"Senior Brother Zhu, how could you invite people from Moyuan Island to come here this time? This shouldn't be necessary, we have plenty of people here. The charred-faced monk asked with a frown, letting out a soundproof cover.

"Yes, and the reputation of Moyuan Island is not very good, and the faces of the group of people invited have changed. I don't think I can control it. The strong man surnamed Xu had a solemn face, glanced at the cultivators below and said, and there was a faint headache in his words.

"This matter is not up to me, this is what it means, and the younger brother is also carrying out the order. ”

The ordinary-looking man smiled wryly and spread out his hands.

"Above, what do you mean by this? Which elder is it above?" The old man in gray was shocked when he heard this, and asked in surprise.

Several other people also had questioning looks in their eyes.

"Of course, it's Elder Qin's order. According to the information from the eyeliner, this time it is four auctions to deal with my family, I don't know how many hole cards will be hidden, and how many masters will be in charge. That's why he took me to Lei Yuan Island, and paid a very certain price to invite Lei Yun Bazi to make a move, and the leader of the team was the son of Moyuan Zhenren. The man explained with a wry smile.

Hearing this, after everyone in the Changyun auction glanced at each other, they didn't say anything anymore.

They have also heard of the name of the Eight Sons of Thunderclouds, they are the eight powerful monks of Lei Yuan Island, and they are also very good at joining forces, and their strength can be described as extremely strong. However, the price to pay for inviting nine monks at one time must be very great, but this is not something they are worried about.

They were now thinking about how to explain to the monks invited below that the reputation of Moyuan Island was not very good.

The man with an ordinary face looked at all the monks below and nodded, but he also saw the look of vigilance in the eyes of the group of monks.

"A few people, please do some of the ideological work of inviting Taoist friends. This matter is about the signboard of my Changyun auction, and it will not be good if it is messed up. The man arched his hand towards the male cultivator, and also showed a hint of helplessness.

"I can't guarantee it. A square-faced man looked ugly and shook his head slowly.

Hearing this, the faces of the other people changed.

"I can't guarantee that. The old man in gray glanced at Han Yu and shook his head a little weakly.

....

Han Yu stood below frowning and thinking, and the idea of retreating became stronger and stronger.

As the saying goes, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, although Han Yu is not a gentleman, it is even more impossible for a villain to put himself in inexplicable danger.

He wanted to break the contract.